That's Mom -- Daisy in front, and Robocat, the momma's boy, in back.
He's worshipped her from the time he was pocket sized to now, and
forever.

There's actually 4, but Ivan's the shy one, so there's less shots of
him.

Dog?

Daisy is the little one, at 12 pounds. Floppy just had his wellness
Monday and came in at 19.8 pounds, the biggest, and he's finally gotten
rid of the excess weight and is now close to normal after finally being
switched to canned food.

Floppy gets very frustrated when cats come through the yard. Very
strange, as when we were in the apartment, he was cool with them. Now,
his aggression gets directed at me, and I have 20 pounds of cat
launching himself at me in a flying dropkick at my leg which ends with
all 4 sets of claws buried in my flesh.

Here's a picture of Dad, the day I finally trapped him after 2 years of
trying. Feral as all hell, the only thing I could to was TNR:

http://web.newsguy.com/equalizer/sam.jpg

Here's the original litter, 3 were placed in good homes, though I wish I
had them all, but I didn't think I'd ever be a homeowner:

http://web.newsguy.com/equalizer/litter.jpg

From the left -- Robocat, Bear (adopted), Munchkin (adopted), Floppy,
Tony (adopted), and Ivan the Terrible.

Good time to plug the company. I highly recommend this system for anyone
who can't let their cats out in relative safety. I'm also a Nazi as far
as other people's cats in my yard, and wouldn't expect anybody else to
put up with mine in theirs:

http://purrfectfence.com/